So this happened today. Delicious, moist chocolate cupcake, rich buttercream frosting. And ugh what a tummy ache.
Today we had my son's 11th birthday party. I figured well, instead of ordering a gigantic cake, I'll just get some cupcakes. I ate most of this bad boy earlier today. 370 calories. That's a fuck ton of time I'll need to spend on the treadmill burning it off. I'm afraid to weigh myself tomorrow morning, because I know what's going to happen.
Worse than eating this came the disgusted feeling of guilt. Like, it's ridiculous how guilty I feel over a fucking cupcake. It's one cupcake. And I feel horrible that I allowed myself to eat it. I rarely if ever eat sweets anymore. The old me would of eaten 6 cupcakes by now, easy peasy. But I just feel awwwwwful for eating this. Lesson learned!!
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